Bend That Male God

11

A dozen young girls stood outside the door. When they saw the two of them in the elevator, they were stunned and suddenly excited. One of them boldly came up and asked, "Is it Wei Changfeng?"

Wei Changfeng looked at the person in front of him with a smile, neither denied nor admitted. Qi Le'an observed, and immediately said: "Sorry, this is not Wei Changfeng."

Qi Le'an's face value is not bad, which won him a lot of favors. Seeing him say this, the girls nodded clearly and smiled, "It looks like."

Qi Lean also laughed, and then quickly pulled Wei Changfeng out of the elevator.

Along the way, Wei Changfeng said nothing. Not long after walking out of the lobby, he even overwhelmed Qi Lean.

Qi Le'an was full of black lines, and he pushed Wei Changfeng to the hotel next door. The benefits of a high-end hotel were immediately apparent. As soon as they entered the door, a waiter came and asked, "Sir, could you please help?"

Qi Le'an just wanted to speak, and Wei Changfeng, who was leaning on him halfway, suddenly said: "No."

The waiter smiled politely, pointing at the direction of the elevator: "Sir, the elevator is over there."

Qi Lean wants to cry without tears, Wei Changfeng is an adult man after all, really heavy! He needs help!

However, the waiter left after pointing the way. Qi Lean could only discuss with Wei Changfeng: "Brother Wei ... Would you like to walk for a while?"

Wei Changfeng started laughing and acting silly again. Qi Lean sighed and said with a spirit of death: "Understood, let's go."

Having said that, he began to drag Wei Changfeng upstairs again.

Fortunately, Wei Changfeng's room was not far from the elevator. Qi Lean sent Wei Changfeng back to the room before consuming his last effort. After putting Wei Changfeng on the sofa, Qi Le'an was finally relieved, sitting on the single sofa, breathlessly watching Wei Changfeng.

Wei Changfeng seemed to be really drunk, and Qi Lean had not changed his posture since leaning him against the sofa. The smile on the corner of my mouth has been overflowing, I don't know what good things are thinking.

Qi Lean observed for a long time, slowly swam to Wei Changfeng, said: "Brother Wei, I should go back. Can you do it here alone?"

Wei Changfeng did not respond.

Qi Lean squatted down, keeping his sight level with Wei Changfeng, and said, "Brother Wei, shall I call your assistant?"

Wei Changfeng still did not respond.

Qi Lean sighed, reaching for the phone on Wei Changfeng's body. Unexpectedly, he just put his hand up, Wei Changfeng grabbed his wrist!

That strength is not too small, Qi Lean burst out in pain, and his entire face was twisted! He twisted half of his body in the direction of Wei Changfeng and cried, "Brother Wei let go! Pain!"

This cry seemed to awaken Wei Changfeng. Wei Changfeng let go of his hand and showed a bit of pain on his face. He suddenly pushed Qi Lean crouching in front of him and stumbled into the bathroom.

Qi Lean stared at Wei Changfeng's back while rubbing his already red wrist, wondering if the film emperor was drunk or not, he could find the toilet himself!

Wei Changfeng closed the bathroom door and heard no sound, Qi Lean stood up and looked at the suite. Outside the suite are a sofa and a coffee table, with several printed scripts stacked on the coffee table. There was a suitcase on the ground beside it. The suitcase was half-closed, revealing several clothes of Wei Changfeng.

As for the bedroom door, it was half-covered, and the curtains were drawn in the room, so Qi Lean couldn't see the specific furnishings.

He sighed, thinking that the drunk man in the bathroom was the guardian of his last life, so he walked over and knocked on the door with his well-handed hand.

"Brother Wei? Are you okay?"

There was a sound of water flowing from the bathroom, and Qi Lean frowned and listened to the ear against the door. After a while, the sound of the water stopped, and Wei Changfeng's footsteps came.

Qi Le'an stepped back two steps back to the sofa, Wei Changfeng opened the door, his face was covered with water drops, and even his hair was wet. A large part of the white shirt was soaked and affixed to his vigorous chest. Qi Lean could even clearly see the raised two small dots.

With an anxiety in his heart, Qi Lean lowered his head slightly to cover his emotions.

Wei Changfeng rubbed his temples, and there was still some discomfort on his face, but the whole person seemed to be awake a lot. He said to Qi Lean: "Xiao Qi? Thank you very much."

Qi Lean looked up at this person who was much taller than him. Is there anyone in this world who can sober up so quickly?

The drops of water on Wei Changfeng's forehead kept flowing down, Qi Lean said: "Brother Wei...Do you want to wipe?"

Wei Changfeng smiled and nodded, saying, "Okay."

The two faced each other, and looked at each other silently. Qi Lean tentatively said: "Brother Wei?"

Wei Changfeng leaned half on the bathroom door, still smiling like a smile.

Qi Le'an: "..."

Good people do it all, send the Buddha to the west. Qi Lean went to the bathroom and took a brand-new towel, facing Wei Changfeng: "Brother Wei, you lower your head a little bit, I will wipe it for you."

Wei Changfeng, who was still drunk, bowed his head very obediently, and his beautiful eyes looked at Qi Le'an gently and tenderly. Qi Lean suddenly felt a little dry in the throat, but he still tipped his toes and wiped Wei Changfeng's head twice, and then he couldn't help crying: "This is not good, brother Wei... you come with me."

When the sound fell, Qi Lean led Wei Changfeng to the single sofa chair and pressed his arm to let him sit down.

Throughout the journey, Wei Changfeng looked like he was smiling.

Qi Lean sighed, took his towel and wiped off his head for Wei Changfeng, rubbing it, thinking that he was wrong, and this wipe couldn't wipe it out! So he went to the bathroom again to get the hair dryer out.

But when he came out, he saw his head drooping slightly on the sofa, and then looked carefully, the beautiful eyes were closed.

Fell asleep?

Qi Lean didn't know what to do for a while, looked at the white hair dryer in his hand and looked at Wei Changfeng, and finally picked up the towel that had just been dried to start wiping his hair.

Wei Changfeng didn't have any extra reaction during the whole journey. After wiping his hair, Qi Le'an took Wei Changfeng into the bedroom. Wei Changfeng was so drunk that he didn't make a few whispers until Qi Lean gasped and put him on the bed, then turned over and found a comfortable position to continue to sleep.

The curtains of the hotel are very thick, and the night light at the head of the bed glows with a warm yellow tone. Qi Lean couldn't help but squat beside the bed and watch the man. Compared with the maturity and stability of a few years later, Wei Changfeng at this time also carried a little pride and untamedness among young people. That face has grown completely, and no one can look handsome.

Qi Lean reached out his hand and carefully touched Wei Changfeng's face.

Starting with a piece of warmth and softness.

This person is Wei Changfeng...

A trace of stability and sweetness rose in my heart, and the early encounter with Wei Changfeng may be the greatest luck in my life. In addition to revenge in his life, the most important thing is to guard next to this man, **** him, and watch him become **** step by step.

Wei Changfeng, thank you.

Qi Lean covered the body of Wei Changfeng with the thin cover and got up to go to the door to adjust the temperature of the central air conditioner. Only then did the door close gently and walked out of the bedroom.

In the living room, there was still a hint of wine. Qi Le'an went to open a small gap in the window to keep it ventilated. He finally glanced at the whole room and couldn't help but walk to the small coffee table with the script.

However, Qi Le'an did not move the two scripts at all, but picked up a small ear clip placed on the script.

The ear clip is black, with no patterns on it, a very clean decoration. Qi Lean couldn't help but put the ear clip into his pocket, and when he was about to leave, he glanced at the script on the coffee table again.

It is not so much a script as it is a plan. Qi Lean looked at the name on the cover and couldn't help but frowned, then carefully opened it and looked at it.

Wei Changfeng's life trajectory has been very smooth, and his resources are beyond the reach of many famous movie stars. It stands to reason that the TV series such as "Demon Demon Record" could not even request Wei Changfeng, but Wei Changfeng not only came, but also participated in a large part of the filming.

Did something change after he was reborn?

The name of this film and television project is "General", and the last generation of Wei Changfeng has never participated in this movie. The star of "General" is a well-known martial arts movie star. The reason why Qi Le'an still remembers this movie is because there is a huge greasiness in the box office of this movie.

Three days after the release of "General", the box office reached 470 million. The ten-minute rehearsal of the midnight show, almost all of the empty movie theaters that were booked but no one watched at all, caused a "ghost box office" discussion. After this incident, it was a gangster money laundering storm.

The team of "General" came from Hong Kong. After the fermentation, his publisher had publicly stated that he was not making movies but was forced to launder money. The most frightening thing is that all the actors who participated in the film were inexplicably blocked at the end, including the famous martial arts star.

How could Wei Changfeng touch such a movie?

Qi Lean frowned, and he must warn Wei Changfeng as soon as possible to keep him away from this scourge.

After being delayed by Wei Changfeng, Qi Le'an returned to the company by more than nine o'clock. But the so-called "access control" was used to deceive his uncle. Qi Lean returned to the dormitory unimpeded. The first thing was to put Wei Changfeng's ear clips in a box, and then lock the box in his drawer in.

After doing all this, he couldn't help laughing when he sat on the chair.

I really don’t understand why I’m going to get someone’s ear clips.

Tomorrow is still a day of rest. Qi Lean lay in bed after taking a shower. He wanted to use the last day of rest to let his uncle from afar flee.

Put the uncle's disgusting nails under the pillow, Qi Le quietly waited for the system to come.